Going back to my old title 'Is He A She?!' instead of the Tapas one 'Testoster-zone.' _______ ❝Sometimes you don't have to be Superman or Spiderman to save a soul. You just have to dress as a guy.❞ _______ Parents and troubled looks are always a bad combination. Just like how getting bankrupt and asking to dress as a guy are a bad combination. Mission objectives: 1. Befriend unfriendly, cold, rich loner. 2. Make him social. 3. Get the hell out of this all boys school. But some things go unplanned just like how the mission gets altered a 'teeny' bit. Like, for e.g., 1. Make friends. 2. Become one of the boys. 3. Make her roommate 'life of the party.' 4. Have the time of her life. 5. And maybe, just maybe... fall in love. ________________ Dedicated to my sister/mentor/inspiration @Litdark ________________ r e a d e r ' s o p i n i o n "Your story has dripping sarcasm and drool worthy attitude of girls, and the amazing romance - I kid you not, no one wants to miss an amazing sarcasm dripping hilarious fiction." "That girl is da bomb. Period." "The feels and bromance is too real. Help!" "Short. But hilarious and downright funny. Good job." ________________ #1 [ humour ] # 32 [ teen fiction ] Cover credit: me Image credit to owner Trailer credit: yours truly _________________ © copyright 2015-2016 Please do not copy. All rights reserved. __________________ #projectwomanup project #innerawesome #talkthepoc #womenofcolor #projectgiggle

After a one-night stand flips a grumpy hockey goalie's bad luck, he pursues his team's new dental assistant to rebound his abysmal season. Trapped in a small town, my life has been planned, controlled, and boring. After my sister and I failed to keep our family's bakery afloat, I'm free to steer my life's ship...Except I don't know what I want and have no idea how to adult. A year of sleeping on my sister's boyfriend's couch and getting bitten by kids while cleaning their teeth is not living. When the anniversary of losing our bakery reminds me how far I haven't come since then, a wild, anonymous one-night stand is just the stress release I need. Putting him out of my mind is challenging, but my luck turns when I land a specialist dentist's assistant job. It's for a pro hockey team, where, unfortunately, my steamy one-night stand is their grumpy goalie, and the coach doesn't believe women can remain professional around his players. I don't have time for the giant manchild refusing to get his teeth cleaned or socialize with anyone, including his teammates. The team's solo win comes after our night together, convincing Connor I'm some lucky charm who can turn around his demoralizing slump. All I care about is getting settled on my own despite his sexist coach, but when he threatens to reveal our secret, I'm forced to prove superstitions are hocus-pocus nonsense. 18 + for explicit sexual content #1 sports, #1 spicy PREVIEW: full story is available on Radish: https://radishfiction.com/stories/31711

"ˢʰᵒʳᵗʸ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵐʸ ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵐʸ ᵈᵃʳˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ ᵍⁱʳˡ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵐʸ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ ʷʰᵉⁿ ⁱ'ᵐ ⁱⁿ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ, ˡᵃᵈʸ" ＣＨＡＲＡＣＴＥＲＳ robin finney vance bruce miguel mason no smut | kissing / making out | fluff | angst

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔" •••• "Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention. "Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him. •••• His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping. (Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this) Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft. "You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go. "And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."

This is unedited garbage and I probably should go through and rewrite it but I'm lacking motivation sooooo I probably won't. Sorry in advance.

Diana Doxon has vitiligo. From the small age she received lot of criticism, partiality even after having a Billionaire Parents, then one day she decides to have a new start, new place, new job but this time with foundation. She hide all her discoloration behind the thick layer of foundation and seem it worked. Everything went finally how she always wanted. But What will happen when she meets Raine Usoro a owner of 3 biggest Malls in the city but a Blind person. Will this Blind person make Diana realize how to hug and cherish her insecurities?. What's the foundation to people?. For some people it's a object that make them look more beautiful, appealing , attractive, but for some people it's a object that help them to hide their all insecurities. It's a sequel of 'The First kiss', but can be read as a stand alone.

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Occlusal splints, also known as bite guards or oral appliances, play a crucial role in the management of temporomandibular disorders (TMDs). These splints are designed to alleviate symptoms such as jaw pain, clicking, and difficulty in jaw movement by providing a stable occlusal surface and reducing muscle tension. By redistributing occlusal forces and preventing parafunctional habits like teeth grinding, occlusal splints help in stabilizing the jaw joint and promoting proper alignment. The effectiveness of occlusal splint therapy varies depending on the type of splint used and the individual patient's condition, but they are generally considered a valuable non-invasive treatment option for TMDs. This books gives a brief about the role of occlusal splints in management of TMDs.

A short story. Two People. Ex-bestfriends. One is a doctor, Another is the hospital MD. She can't wait to shoot him with words, he can't stop her from doing anything. He feels responsible and she's the most irresponsible person you'll find. She wants to go away and he'll do everything in his power to keep her close He can't look away from her and Well, she can't look away too. What happens when time tests them? Make them ache for each other? But it's not sparks which flow in air, it's thier words and hidden pain, so how will the journey be. let's check it out ourselves. ✿ "You got 5 minutes. After that I want you to drop me back home because I'm nowhere near to drive after working 22 hours straight ofcourse as my boss because you can't loose such a good doctor in a car accident, Now can you?" His body stiffened, eyes darkened with anger "I was joking Mady. I really need sleep" she stated sheepishly, muffling a yawn. "Okay. I'll do now sit back here" He pointed to the couch and she immediately plopped down again. Eyes closing down with fatigue. "Did you have a proper meal?" he asked picking his received. "If you call three bites of a sandwich and eleven cups of coffee a meal then I did have one" she yawned, leaning back against the backrest. "You're addicted to caffeine" he mumbled, ordering something for them both in his cabin. "Can you stop mumbling under your breath? I'm already trying hard not to dose off here" she said with drooping eyes. "You really flip Sana Qureshi, one second you were fighting now you can't sit straight. Will you be normal anytime soon?" He mocked. "I'll someday Inshallah" she grinned sleepily. He sighed "Inshallah"

In•fra•struc•ture /ˈinfrəˌstrək(t)SHər/ noun 《 the basic physical and organizational structures and facilities needed for the operation of a society or enterprize. 》 ◇◇◇◇◇◆◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◆◇◇◇◇◇ Working for a busy laundromat was not what you were expecting. Not what you wanted, but your mother insisted. Plus, you need the money anyway. You get along well with your coworkers. And meet new people along the way. But how can getting a job for doing laundry catch the attention of a boy your age? Read more to find out! Mouthwashing Modern Day AU (Laundromat edition) Daisuke x Fem! Reader TW: drug usage, IMPLIED self-harm, and dark thoughts °●°●°●° guys omg please i feel so goofy for making this, but i thought it was fitting ☝️☹️ and i love laundromats. Please dont make fun of me. They're my comfort place 😔.